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Indie Tribe - Holy Smoke Lyrics

[Intro: nobigdyl.]
Phew, phew
Phew, phew (Okay, okay, okay, yeah)
Eli on the beat, '95 got the heat
Cut it up (Dyllie), yeah

[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Used to doubt me on the low, now they know, Shawty Lo (Now they know)
Think I said this line before, got the hope out the boat (Out the boat)
I put fifty in the bowl, did a show, fifty mo' (Fifty mo')
If you love me, let me know, tote a pole, holy smoke (Brr-ayy!)

[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
Yeah
Look, Holy Spirit on the speed dial (Hello?)
Prolly still could spit a heater when I'm senile (Phew)
Harder than my demons, I got scrеwtape deep in denial
Me and Ovadosе just dropped a screwtape for the free now (For the free)
Okay, gettin' spiffy for the photograph (Yeah)
Middle-class menace, had a blicky in the cul-de-sac (Yeah, yeah)
I was in the country with the heathens, we were goin' bad (Ha, ha, ha, goin' bad)
Gold all on my neck, giving worship to a golden calf (Ha, ha, ha, ha, no, no)
You ain't never sleep, homie rollin' with insomniacs (Ayy)
Hol' up, check my fit, look like Johnny Cash (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Jesus say, "You only rich if it's a holy bag" (Brr, ooh!)
Daddy say, "Man, you the sh— well, you the holy crap (Ooh)
Look, must be careful what you speak (Eee!), from the heart is where it creeps
I put diamonds on my teeth, 'cause my heart is on the King (Mm)
Put the team up on my back (Mm), they put tribe all on they skin (Mm)
I can never take an L (Mm), my Messiah always win, yeah
Why He never take it casual? (Yeah)
Dyllie under center, that mean Keith gon' catch the lateral (He will)
Eli got it jumpin', grandpa screamin' "Holy mackerel"
Try to keep it calm, but we gon' turn the place diagonal (Turn it)
Yeah, we gon' turn the place diagonal (Okay, okay)
I dropped LOWERCASE to let you know it ain't 'bout Capitol (I did, I did)
I might meditate then fly away just like Aladdin, oh (I might)
Me and Jon we goin' back and forth just like a palindrome (Okay, alright)
[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Used to doubt me on the low, now they know, Shawty Lo (Now they know)
Think I said this line before, got the hope out the boat (Out the boat)
I put fifty in the bowl, did a show, fifty mo' (Fifty mo')
If you love me, let me know, tote a pole, holy smoke

[Verse 2: Jon Keith]
Bwah! Ayy, wait, with the oop (With the oop)
​indie tribe. ball like NBA, but I never hoop (I never hoop)
'Bout my business with no MBA, I dropped out of school (Okay)
Ain't no junkie in my DNA, but I got the juice (I got plenty wit' me)
I just, wait, uh, I just feel like Dr. Seuss (Okay)
They ask "Who?", I point out the elephant that's in the room (That's in the room)
Sweep the feet, Harry Potter like it's magic in the broom
And my sin been evacuated, just like Jesus's tomb (Wow)
Who is this man? (This man) He look big, man (He look big, man)
I got wheels, BMX, ain't no kickstand (Nah, nah, nah)
Ain't no feels for my ex, look at this hand (I'm gettin' married)
This a gang, ain't no clique, we don't disband
I got plenty hope (Hope), I told Satan "No" (No)
Taking shots long distance, but it's quickscope (Bang, bang, bang, brr-aah-aah!)
Uh, if I got it, then I got it, ain't no slip, bro (Naw)
Reppin' west, but it's Daygo, ain't no Skid Row (Br-, okay)
Okay, my demons fed up (Fed up), my God said "Pick your head up" (Pick your head up)
I'm married to the dream (To the dream), like my first name Coretta (Coretta)
I never chase the cheddar (Alright), I'm only getting better
You rappers hella funny, you sounding so Heath Ledger, almost done
Jon keep goin' with the wind (Yeah), Holy Spirit called him up again (Yeah)
Demons try to throw me off the fence (Great), stick the landing, all I see is tens (Yeah)
I ain't did sh— for the trends (Wow), God's son, why would I pretend? (Wait)
Vllg on the way, pay attention, can't keep up, take a hint (What?)
[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Used to doubt me on the low, now they know, Shawty Lo (Now they know)
Think I said this line before, got the hope out the boat
I put fifty in the bowl, did a show, fifty mo'
If you love me, let me know, tote a pole, holy smoke

[Outro]
Eli on the beat, '95 got the heat
I really like the people we're becoming 2